She sat at the edge of the bar wearing a skin-tight lust red dress that complemented her tall slender body.Her wavy midnight-black hair tumbled over her enticing shoulders carelessly.She sat cross-legged,ever so slightly revealing the Chantilly lace at the end of her thigh-high stockings.
Her classic cobalt-black Louboutins perched on the footrest,their red-lacquered soles not only matching her alluring red dress but also the beguiling aura that surrounded her.Her naturally perfect olive-brown skin glistened in the soft dim light of the bar.
Her perfectly manicured french tip nails sensuously traced the rim of a glass of Chardonnay that sat on the counter of the bar.She was the centre of attention and she knew the feeling all too well.
She was the immaculate fantasy of every man and the desire of emulation of every woman.Her hazel brown eyes drifted seductively to face the sea of observers that had been watching her the whole night.
And then her drifting gaze fell on a tall, masculine figure that walked straight towards her.His confident gaze fixated on her.He was devilishly handsome with tousled brunette hair and piercing ash grey eyes that sparkled in the dim light.
"Hi," he said with a deep gravelly voice.
She smiled enchantingly,her lilac soft lips parting temptingly.Her dark, inviting eyes fixated on his like how a predator would fixate on its prey.
"Let the game begin."she thought to herself.The game she knew all to well, but played it even better.
Yes,that's me.And this is my story,of how I went from an innocent honour student and a teacher's pet to a seductive manipulative playgirl.How do you ask ?
Well,to answer that,one has to start from the beginning.Like most stories that has ever been told throughout history,mine started with an innocent unpolluted setting,a small town. I went to an élite all-girls catholic school my whole life up till high school.They had 3 simple rules.Get good grades,be ladylike and absolutely no boys.Unfortunately for me,that narrowed my circle of friends outside school not to mention the other gender.Thus,my social life was non-existent.I had no guy friends and no way of getting any as I still had 2 years before I graduated from this convent I called high school.
My parents were strict disciplinarians and any activities outside school were either restricted or closely monitored.Even innocent girlish behaviours like shopping at the local mall with my best girlfriends.To keep myself busy from my mundane life I focused my energy on my academic endeavours and worked tirelessly to earn the teacher's nod of approval.To me,this was normal and life was good.That's because I had no clue on what I was missing out.Little did I know,that I was about to find out.But what my parents didn't realise was that the more you try to keep something from someone,the closer you push them towards it.
It all started one fateful day when my school had a fundraising fun fair that was open to the public.We were told to be on our best behaviour and project an ethical image of the school.It was a scorching hot day and I had spent most of it running around tirelessly helping out at my class booth when suddenly,one of my friends accidentally spilled orange juice all over her white t-shirt.After I had my satisfaction of laughing my head off,I ran to the next stall to grab a few tissues.
And there he was.His moon shadow-black hair ruffled perfectly to frame his chiselled face.His dark brown eyes were like two pools of an enchanting oasis.The kind you could stare into forever and be transported to a whole new dimension.His perfectly pointed nose complemented his distinct well-defined jaw line and a serenely seductive playboy smile.
I snapped back to reality and noticed a large group of girls that surrounded him.Some were gazing at him so mesmerizingly without blinking,just moments away from literally drooling.Others shrieking gleefully while taking his photo on their little bedazzled phones.
Then suddenly I noticed they weren't looking at him anymore.They were looking straight at me.And it was only because he was too.
I looked shyly at the ground and continued walking,cringing at the attention.I only managed to take a few steps before he blocked me in my tracks.My eyes drifted upwards to meet a set of intoxicatingly gorgeous hazel brown eyes that oozed seduction.Our faces were only inches away.
"Hello," he murmured softly,so that only I could hear.
I never knew that a word as innocent and non-threatening as a simple "hello" could have the power to start an adventure I would soon call my life.
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Confessions of a playgirl.
Genç KurguShe sat at the edge of the bar wearing a skin-tight lust red dress that complemented her tall slender body.Her wavy midnight-black hair tumbled over her enticing shoulders carelessly.She sat cross-legged,ever so slightly revealing the Chantilly lace...
